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did-you-kno:

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reblog this if you actually read things people write in their blogs, and don’t just reblog the pretty pictures.

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Radiohead at 12 pm to study for upcoming classes :]

God it’s good to be back in school.

Not all guys are the same.

turnthatbeatup: ryangarcia:

You went for the assholes. Who’s fault was that? Yours.

Just because you constantly went for the same type of guy, doesn’t mean they all are the same. Don’t let some guy ruin it for the rest of them. You should of realized from the first guy that you needed to change your standards.

Damn straight. Tired of hearing about it.

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prettyperplexing: leavemymarc: Why do I even wait for you… Why do I even bother to expect a call from you, expect a message from you, expect anything from you. Even when I know in the back of my mind that you aren’t, I still constantly check my phone for your calls and text, and I even check my tumblr and look at the messages to see if maybe just maybe you thought about leaving me something there. All I do is disappoint myself, sometimes I walk away from my phone leaving it for an hour or two feeling big and bad like a boss not giving two fucks but then after all that I run to my phone with a smile on my face with that deceiving feeling of knowing that you either called or texted, only just to find myself with a frown and a reason to keep my head down. It’s almost like I have my back turned walking the opposite direction from you, but my little big heart pulls my shirt trying to stop me and tell me that I’m not doing the right thing. I don’t really know what I’m doing from this point on, I’m kind of incomplete without you. I miss you, please tell me if you do too… and stupid thing is..we aren’t weren’t even “together.” SMH >____<

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leavemymarc:

Why do I even wait for you…

Why do I even bother to expect a call from you, expect a message from you, expect anything from you. Even when I know in the back of my mind that you aren’t, I still constantly check my phone for your calls and text, and I even check my tumblr and look at the messages to see if maybe just maybe you thought about leaving me something there. All I do is disappoint myself, sometimes I walk away from my phone leaving it for an hour or two feeling big and bad like a boss not giving two fucks but then after all that I run to my phone with a smile on my face with that deceiving feeling of knowing that you either called or texted, only just to find myself with a frown and a reason to keep my head down. It’s almost like I have my back turned walking the opposite direction from you, but my little big heart pulls my shirt trying to stop me and tell me that I’m not doing the right thing. I don’t really know what I’m doing from this point on, I’m kind of incomplete without you.

I miss you, please tell me if you do too…

and stupid thing is..we aren’t weren’t even “together.” SMH >____<

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Lately I’ve just been feeling like my whole world, everything I have worked for, is just going to come crashing down on me. It really just scares me and I’m not able to enjoy life the way I should be.

darcyruns:

I’m starting to realize that it is entirely possible that…

I won’t ever run a marathon. A half. A 10K. Five miles.

I’ll always be fat.

I’ll never feel hot. Or sexy.

I’ll always be self conscious.

I’ll always binge.

I’ll always hate myself.

I feel you man.

(Source: strivingtothrive)

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Dad looks over my shoulder….what are you looking at?

Tumblr……O.O 

*thank jesus there were no naked pictures*